DESCRIPTION:
From the album 'The Famous Outlaw League of Proto-Negroes'"
(sugartruck recordings, 2004)
©2004 Deep Dickollective LLC

Available on the album
"With The Key [Sissies]: The Very Best of Deep Dickollective"
(sugartruck recordings, 2012)

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SOLDIERS (featuring Marvin K. White)
(Brown/Frost/Macdonald/Kalamka/West/White)
Essexincantations (BMI)
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(Chorus2x) :

Will the real revolutionary stand up
Will the real revolutionary come bust
you can suffocate hate dismiss deny we
D/DC still soldiers (see)

25percenter:

soldier, sold ya out/so Imma trick it
turn table friendly/I'm gone flip it
revolution resurrects/the mic check
I check the breath/theoretically complex
keepin ya vexed
I place a hex
on hets who say homos
ain't really negroes/ain't really heroes
who gonna hold the gun
when the pale horse come
to get yo black ass
when other blacks/ain't have your back
I was stacked
looking back so I had your back, black
ready to attack from the sugar shack
you need fags/so don't get madd
don't act grand like poobah
blacker than thou hoopla
I'm on the front lines
and bullets don't discriminate
death awaits us/open ya eyes, wake
Afrocentricity tries to abolish me
what you gon' do with no muse
with no Langston Hughes and his blues
Michael ain't the only Jordan who soars
June, Pat Parker, Audre Lorde
Billy Strayhorn to Essex Hemphill
talkin' revolution
but ain't nobody keepin it real

Chorus2x

Pointfivefag:

when you caught in the lockstep
just trying to get a rep and keep it real
tryin' to deal/ now you looking for the steel
you got a a full metal jacket
to protect your insides from fryin'
and you cryin while you waitin' on appeal
you gonna kneel, mabye heal, in your pennance
in the pen,so to win,you make a sentence of your sentence
cause I been there and here before
inside your eye inside the store
you did it cause you poor, and you want more
red is slowly spreading on the floor
grab the 40-oh/you headed for the door
Now ya covered with trash and trying to lay back
cash and the crackrock/the padlock sound
your daddy and your cousin
said that you was headed for the Blackhawk Down overseas
that this was it/shoveling shit
peeling taters
"Man , I could did this shit at Mickey D's just down the street!"
and you feel the heat /in the seat of your pants
in your teeth/ and in your stance/you wanna dance
but you failing and you flailing cause they nailing down your feet
you wanna scream but the pain is so sweet
reverberating in the dream of the cream with the sheep
a loaf a' bread a stick of butter
grab a gallon milk. and mebbe meat
cause selling treats and rare silk
will mabye get a nigga kilt
and and the chaser on/ what is your nation built?
I'm in it to the hilt
and I'm soldiering

Chorus

JBRap

Cuz I'm a soldier
mama should've showed yah,
I thought I told yah , never scold yah
put nothing on yah and you need to honor thy brotha
& don't be late for your self, check the health
Diamonds are coals under pressure, stealth
and undetectable until the stress
then shows the true nature of best
the crystal glow, stand firm hold the floor
protect the door, step to it then U'll know
first take time for self
West prepares, ready Most Def defy ing ly
when you feel sticky heavyness
and you need to hold to the Facts rely ing on this
hold on to faith true dat
and you have dominion act like you own your life
so act like you know
never been here before well let me show you
don't believe the hype, react
a soldier conscious of defeat will find that
thou fears no man No retreat
walk with the hand /armed soldier black man
God say I can and I will for fill
till death left me still destiny- it's real --
To be a soldier and I am ill

Chorus 3x fade